Now, O now,
I needs must part
Parting
though I absent mourn
Absence can
no joy impart:
Joy once
fled cannot return
While I live
I needs must love
Love lives
not when Hope is gone
Now at last
Despair doth prove
Love divided
loveth none
Sad despair
doth drive me hence
This despair unkindness sends
If that
parting be offence
It is she
which then offends
Dear, when I
am from thee gone
Gone are all
my joys at once
I loved thee
and thee alone
In whose
love I joyed once
And although
your sight I leave
Sight
wherein my joys do lie
Till that
death do sense bereave
Never shall
affection die
Sad despair
doth drive me hence, etc
Dear, if I
do not return
Love and I
shall die together
For my
absence never mourn
Whom you
might have joyed ever:
Part we must
though now I die
Die I do to
part with you
Him Despair
doth cause to lie
Who both
liv'd and dieth true.
"A thing of beauty is a joy forever." John Keats
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